paroles de chanson Action - 637FROZEN

Me n' lil' rick make money
And I catch a vibe, take action
Hop in the whip, no traction
Burnt off the wheels in a hellcat dashing
No I don't reply, bitches on bad shit
Already know ima cash in
You get the pack and you fumble it
And I get the bag cuz' i'm tapped in
You don't get money, you lie in yo' captions
For the bitch I ain't worried bout' shit but the fashion
Ain't fucking with loyalty bitches don't have it
Speed in the foreign don't crash it
You get on live and talk about bitches
And I get on shit when I chill wit a bad bitch
And my money good, i'll bet on myself
Cuz everyone speeding but I be the fastest
Got 10 missed I ain't worried shit
But a bitch on my dick
Popping the meds while talking shit
I'm finally rich
I ain't finna make this money then go hard
I need goyard bag
What would you do cash- exaclty get off ya' ass
I do this shit for the bag, I do this shit I can brag
If this was a race I'd never be last
120 the dash
Already know i be fast
Puff, Puff, pass
Whole gang tweaking puffing the thrax
Peeped yo' song that shit was trash
For real that shit was bad
Up in the mustang swerving
GT shit, no cap it burning
P-persian bitch she feeling my vibe cuz' i'm wearing turban
I got this bitch for certain
I'm out in the hills i ain't got no service
I got the real ones hurting
I got the 40 i'm lurking
I got the bitches they all on my dick they twerking
Real shit got that bitch nervous
Already know i be closing they curtains
Call up an ambulance tell em' it's urgent
And i'm balling for real like kyrie irving
637 big bag working
Hop on yo wave i drown hop on my wave i'm surfing
I got this bitch she a servant
I-I got this bitch, she flirting
I'm in the whip cutting up and swerving
I got this freestyle shit no rehearsing
Balling like Julius Erving
Hitting the gas, no reversing
Riding in black suburbans
Already know i be purging
Talking that shit in the pot that i'm stiring
And i'm all in this bitch and i'm sticked up
Riding round' town and i'm off of the burbon
Hitting this bitch I can't leave her she always got problems
I solve em' just get her birken
Getting the cash I ain't talking bout stealing
But i get it straight from the youngin's they learning
Cetting that money a hobby and back then
Bitch i was broke, now the tables they turning
Take yo shit can't return it
Spending that money i earned it
Fuck this lil' bitch, she got issues
10 out of 10 i deserve it
Getting that cash i learned it
Spark up the wood i burned it
How you gon' talk that shit lil' bro you can't talk
When yo' whole squad geeks and virgins
Money in the safe, preserve it
Dip on the bitch, 1 night it's worth it
2 missed calls from the bitch right now
Is she tryna fuck, what's the verdict?
How you gon' dick ride me
But you can't ride whips In this bitch, ain't a permit
Time be money but money can't buy no bitch
My bitch she perfect